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Chang Huan's eyebrows wrinkled. She ignored the hoodlum that was trampled by Sun Xiaoxiao and looked at Sun Xiaoxiao with a slightly different expression. The eyebrow stick in her hand tightened into a fist. Chang Huan turned her head and whispered to Shen Zhong.

Shen Zhong's eyes flashed a hint of displeasure, his voice revealed a hint of anger, "You really think Master Shen's money came from the wind? I've already given you the money, Chang Huan, don't push your luck."

Chang Huan saw Shen Zhong use Master Shen to pressure her and knew that she shouldn't overdo it. She pouted and flattered, "Master Shen has given me money, I'll do it no matter what I have to do." After he finished speaking, he pointed his staff at Sun Xiaoxiao. Chang Huan was a bit vigilant. She didn't know what level Sun Xiaoxiao's cultivation had reached.

"Pfft, no matter how you do it, my shop is not selling it." Sun Xiaoxiao spat a mouthful of blood on Shen Zhong's face and gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Shen Zhong's face was expressionless as he took out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped the blood off his face. He stood up and turned his head towards Chang Huan, "Chang Huan, lend me your pole." Chang Huan nodded and handed the stick to Shen Zhong. Shen Zhong took the stick and looked at Sun Xiaoxiao with a fiendish smile. He raised the stick high in his hand, intending to ruthlessly smash it onto Sun Xiaoxiao's head.

Sun Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, waiting for the stick to come smashing down. But after a while, the stick still didn't come smashing down. Sun Xiaoxiao opened her seductive phoenix eyes and saw the figure in front of her. The figure turned around, and his dark green eyes revealed a trace of concern. "Are you alright, boss?" Sun Xiaoxiao struggled to get up and sat on the ground. While rubbing her waist, she rolled her eyes at Li Ye and replied, "Why don't you try?"

Li Ye shook his head, pulled the stick back, and Shen Zhong, who was holding the stick, fell forward with the stick unsteadily. Li Ye raised his foot and kicked Shen Zhong's stomach. When Li Ye saw that his leg was still flying, he kicked Shen Zhong more than ten meters away and slid a few meters down the street. Chang Huan saw that Shen Zhong was kicked away and quickly ran over to see if Shen Zhong was alright. Chang Huan looked at Shen Zhong. Shen Zhong was still breathing, but he was still breathing. Chang Huan also heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn't die.

Chang Huan stood up and glared at Li Ye, who was unwilling to back down. Chang Huan sneered and threatened, "Brat, you're being meddled with. Hurry up and get out of here.

Li Ye also replied, "This tavern, I'm the one covering it. Let me remind you as well. Hurry up and get out of here, or else this stick won't recognize you."

Chang Huan was overjoyed as she had never seen such a foolish brat before. She coldly laughed, "Brat, you have guts!"